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I have a question. Are there outta… 74-75??? People that genuinely are happy or excited when I post? Bc lwk feel like there isn’t. With that aside. Imma give u a preview of a stupid story I’m writing ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ -Kamori’s Criminal Empire- Chapter One: Kamori– Casino after dusk It all started with the election. A dragon ran event, no one in the lower classes could vote, let alone run. Us duck hybrids are meant to be.. sitting ducks at the bottom (See what I did there? I’m so funny. LAUGH.) of the pyramid. Meant to be polite, obedient, rule followers— but not me, or my brother. I wasn’t meant to be on that stage, sure… But did that stop me? No, pfft, of course not. I’m Kamori, after all. That night the sky would burn, literally. You’re very welcome, history class will be fun now! Thank me later, I’m a great president. Dragons don't even know what to do with me. Good. As soon as I hit that stage, as soon as the power was mine. Everyone was silent. Funny how fast the top class falls to their knees as soon as you stop being nice. But that's the past, I now run a criminal empire… Didn’t read the damn name of the book? Are you stupid? Whatever… “Kamori!” I hear a voice call, that would be my brother, Carlos. Loud, dramatic… Basically me, but I’m obviously better. “What?! I’m kinda in the middle of telling random people about how awesome I am!” I call back with mild annoyance, “Whatever, come here!” He replies, I sigh— loudly.. for dramatic effect, before I walk down to the main lobby of the casino. “What do you want now?” “Look.” “At what?” “Just look for gods sake!” “Where am I looking?!” “There, jeez!” He finally points to where he wants me to look… I squint my eyes. How could it be? Behind the stone wall of my land, not to far from my flag of MY COUNTRY. Another one is raised… “Who the heck-” My brother was about to go on a rant about our land and blah blah blah, but I slapped a hand over his mouth. “Rowan.” “Who..?” “That British fool. Ya’know? The one who’s about a foot taller than us, gets on my nerves all the time, dragon, hot- what the heck am I saying! The annoying one !” “Did you just call hi-” “Forget it, Carlos!” He stares at me in shock at my choice of words, I groan loudly as I tug my toque over my eyes. “You know what I mean!” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Guys idek, I got bored and this idea seemed fun. Also new pfp?